On the side of Bian Bridge, there is a small building.
Yang Hao and Luo Ke were sitting across from each other. They were close friends. There was no need for ostentation, just four plates of side dishes and a pot of wine. They could still have a good time.
But today, Luo Kedi, who came in a hurry, was on pins and needles. He watched Yang Hao slowly drink two cents of old wine, and finally couldn't hold back and said: "Brother Yang, brother is now the commander of the Imperial Guard Infantry.
The military affairs are very busy. You said that today you would tell me the reason why Miss Yuluo is alienating me, so I came here in a hurry. What is the reason? You want to talk."
Yang Hao put down his wine glass, slowly took out a letter from his arms, and pushed it forward gently.
Luo Kedi was startled and said in surprise: "Did Miss Yuluo write it to me?"
He stretched out his hand to grab it, but Yang Hao stretched out his fingers and held the envelope tightly, saying in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, this letter is written to you by me."
"you?"
Luo Kedi was stunned, and the expression on his face became solemn. Yang Hao was right in front of him, why did he write to him? Although he didn't know the reason, he had expected that something important would happen, so he couldn't wait to reach out to that person.
Xin Xin's hand slowly withdrew.
Yang Haodao: "It's not that Yuluo doesn't like you, it's just that...she has some unavoidable difficulties, which are closely related to my brother and me. All the reasons are written in this letter, but in this letter, you
It cannot be turned on now."
Luo Kedi asked: "How long will it take to open it?"
Yang Hao's eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "After I leave Bianliang."
Luo Kedi asked curiously: "Leave Bianliang?" Then he suddenly said: "King Qian is about to return to Wuyue. The officials ask you to escort King Qian back in person?"
Yang Hao smiled slightly and said noncommittally: "Even so. In short, you can't open this letter until I leave Bianliang."
Luo Kedi nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."
Yang Hao shook his head: "Brother Luo is a true gentleman, and he sticks to his word. There's no reason why I don't believe you, but...it's a very important matter. I want Brother Luo to swear an oath, in the name of your father, never to open it in advance. Only then
I can leave it to you."
Luo Kedi suddenly changed his face and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, this request is too much. How can a son swear an oath in the name of his father? Luo would rather not read this letter and be kept in the dark forever.
I will never swear an oath in my father’s name!”
Seeing that he was about to walk away, Yang Hao hurriedly grabbed him and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, if you don't swear an oath in your father's name, then you won't swear an oath with your father and after you. Then... I will swear it on your own. If you do it in advance
If you open this letter, then... in this life, there is absolutely no possibility of you and Yuluo being united!"
Luo Kedi was surprised and said: "What is so important that Luo must swear an oath?"
Yang Hao smiled a little bitterly: "This matter is of great importance. One mistake can result in losing your head. Do you think it is important or not?"
Luo Kedi was surprised and said: "Brother Yang, is this a bit sensational? What could lead to the crime of beheading?"
Yang Hao asked: "Then can't you swear?"
Luo Kedi hesitated for a moment and said with emotion: "Yes, for Brother Anyang's heart, Luo will swear it."
He pointed three times to the sky and said solemnly: "The emperor and heaven are above, and the gods are in charge. Luo Kedi has obtained Brother Yang's letter. He must wait until Brother Yang leaves Bianliang City to open it. If you break the oath, it will be difficult to get married, and you will be alone for the rest of your life!"
"
Yang Hao showed his face and said: "Okay, please keep this letter, Brother Luo."
Luo Kedi took the letter angrily and said: "You and I are brothers Paoze who live and die together, and we have a relationship like Dong'er. What can't we say clearly in person? It must be done in such a secretive way. My father has always missed his uncle.
His whereabouts, if he can recognize his niece, he will be greatly relieved, but... now I have to help you hide this matter, and my father will definitely not spare me if he finds out in the future."
Yang Hao smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, you really have some difficulties. Sooner or later you will understand."
Luo Kedi shook his head and said: "No matter what, since I promised you, I will definitely abide by my oath. Trust me, keep it. I still have something to do, so I have to rush back."
Yang Hao said: "Why are you in such a hurry and don't you stay for a few drinks?"
Luo Kedi said: "I can't drink. I have to go out to inspect the barracks tonight. This is my first visit to the Forbidden Army camp since I was the infantry commander. I have to go back and make some preparations now."
Yang Hao then stood up and said: "What kind of military camp are you inspecting? Don't you just live in the military camp?"
Luo Kedi said: "You have never worked in the Forbidden Army, so you don't know the rules in the army. The three divisions of the Forbidden Army, the Dianqian Division, are stationed in Bianliang City to protect the safety of the imperial city, while the two divisions of the Horse Army and Infantry Guards are
Stationed outside the city, the Forbidden Army's troops and horses were huge and
There are not only two major camps in the east and west, but also many military camps going outwards. Now Taiwei Dang and General Huyan have gone to conquer the Han Dynasty. The chief officer of each department is only one. Although I can't mobilize their troops
, but has the responsibility of inspecting and inspecting on his behalf.”
Yang Hao casually threw down a bunch of wine money and followed him downstairs. Luo Kedi said: "The world is uncertain and the discipline in the army is strict. Every ten days, the chief officer will make a surprise inspection of each camp to see if
See if the troops are in good order, yes
Is there anyone who leaves the post without authorization? Is the guard drinking alcohol? It is against military discipline to engage in prostitution. I have a heavy responsibility, how can I know the law and break the law? Today, I can't even touch a drop of this wine to my lips. When I have time another day, you and I can drink to our heart's content.
Ichiban.”
As they spoke, they arrived on the street and saw a group of forbidden troops heading towards the Royal Street. In the middle was a general, riding on a black horse with a beard and leopard eyes, very powerful.
From a distance, Yang Hao felt that he looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Chu? Isn't that Mr. Chu, the former envoy of the third division? I remember that Mr. Chu was dismissed from office because of the lack of food in Bianjing.
Okay, he is so majestic, has he been appointed by the imperial court again?"
Luo Kedi glanced into the distance and said: "Oh, that is indeed General Chu. General Chu has been dismissed from office, but when the government is hiring people, General Chu is also a veteran general who has the merit of following the dragon. After the King of Jin
After making peace, the officials changed their minds and demoted him to the position of commander of the Sihu Jie Army in front of the palace. He is now responsible for the security of the imperial city. Well...calculating the time, General Chu will be on duty today to take over the command of General Tian Chongjin.
The crane army is responsible for the imperial guards."
"So it turns out that Lao Chu has always been reluctant to manage finances. Your father is still good at this. However, Lao Chu is quite diligent in doing things. He has returned to his old profession, which can be regarded as making use of his strengths."
The two said they parted at the bridge. Luo Kedi walked back to the military camp with the letter that made him curious. Yang Hao stood at the bridge and watched him go away. He looked back at the surging Bian River, his eyes following.
Walking along the water, we settled on the magnificent flying masts and horns of the "Qianjin Yixiao Tower".
The towering spire, with the blue sky as the background, stands proudly in the city of Kaifeng, beside the Bianhe River.
"Originally, this should be the only imprint I left in Bianliang City. If future generations mention the scenery of Kaifeng, they may refer to the 'Qianjin Yixiao Tower' mentioned in some Song Dynasty people's notes and talk about its magnificence.
, as for me, Yixiaolou
The owner will not even be mentioned, just like future generations only know about Fan Tower but not who its owner is. But when I leave Bianliang City today, I will definitely be recorded in the history books. If I can gain a foothold in the northwest,
That’s a big deal…”
Like a snow shop, the sound of the piano is faint.
Liu Duo'er was dressed in white, sitting gracefully, with a column of soothing incense in front of her, and cigarette smoke curling up. She sat cross-legged and fiddled with her fingers, and the sound of music came out like water. It was the end of spring, and the flowers were still bright, but Duo'er's piano music was filled with emotion.
It has the meaning of a faint desolation and the coming autumn breeze.
The sound of her piano is melodious and smooth, high in the sky and moving in the clouds. When you close your eyes and listen to it, it feels like the crisp autumn air, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds travel thousands of miles, the sky is flying, and it seems that there are swan geese flying back and looking, and the beautiful scene is jostling up and down. The tune rises and rises again and again.
It is continuous, leisurely and elegant, and there is movement in the silence. Under Liu's fingers, it is even more wonderful.
There was a person opposite, with a big face and big ears, and a tall figure. He sat quietly, his eyes slightly closed, and his fingers gently flicked on the desks in response to her music.
After playing the song, Duo'er smiled sweetly and said, "Does Duo'er's song "Goose Falling on the Sand" still resonate with thousands of ears?"
Zhao Guangyi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Duoer's talent is unparalleled in the world. Even if it is an ordinary tune, it is like the sound of nature after being played by the Liu family, let alone such a famous song? But the artistic conception of this song is too elegant, huh...
…Does Duoer know the score of "Guangling San"?"
Duo'er raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a sweet smile: "This song is also called "Nie Zheng Assassins the King of Han". It is said to be quoted from the story of Nie Zheng's assassination of the King of Han during the Warring States Period. In the past, when Ji Kang was about to be executed, three thousand imperial students petitioned for his death.
Finally, he had no choice but to play "Guangling San" to express his irritating feelings. After the song, he said: "Yuan Xiaoni tried to learn this San, but I, Jin Gu, refused to accept it. Guangling San is now extinct!"
It's just that everyone's playing style is different. These are just Ji Kang's angry words before his execution, saying that the "Guangling San" he composed has become extinct, but it does not mean that this piece of music has been lost.
"Psalm". However, this song is not widely circulated. There are only a few people in the world who know it, and Duo'er... is just one of them."
When she said this, she smiled coquettishly at Zhao Guangyi and said in greeting: "I didn't expect Qiantose to be so proficient in music and music. He actually knew that this piece of music still exists in the world. If Duo'er's prediction is correct, Qiantose must have heard it before."
Zhao Guangyi nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my aide Murong Qiuzui once dedicated this song to me. I like it very much. Since Duo'er is also good at this song, you might as well come and listen to it. I have a look at Duo'er.
How does your piano style compare with Mr. Murong's?"
Duo'er played with the strings and said: "Guangling San" describes Nie Zheng's assassination of the King of Han. There are chapters such as 'Assassing Han', 'Charging the Crown', 'Getting Angry', and 'Reporting the Sword'. Although the tone is exquisite, it is angry and irritable.
Urgent, the most unpeaceful, there is a so-called "symbol of treating a minister to humiliate the king" in the music, which may not be suitable for a thousand-year-old to rejuvenate his mind and nourish his nature."
Zhao Guangyi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Even if I touch Duo'er, how can a piece of piano music shake my heart?"
Duo'er said sweetly: "In this case, Duo'er has made a fool of herself."
She held her breath for a moment, and touched the strings with her ten slender fingers, and an eternal song "Guangling San" was melodiously played. The wind stopped and the clouds stagnated at Xuanqi, and both humans and ghosts were silent. Wei Gongchi jumped on the piano plate, and her thoughts slid on her fingertips.
, Emotions flow through the Five Mysteries, sounds of nature echo in the sky, fairy music curls like flowing clouds and flowing water, the sound of the piano jingles with the sound of iron swords, shocking the heaven and the earth, weeping ghosts and gods, making everyone who hears it move.
Zhao Guangyi closed his eyes and listened, his mind heaving. When the piano reached a sudden point, he stood up, exhaled a long breath, and sighed: "Although this song is touched by a woman's hand, it is also the sound of killing.
It’s heart-warming!”
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Duo'er gently raised her hands and said with a charming smile: "This song is famous for its impassioned style, but if you get three of its essence, it will naturally not change its murderous sound."
She stood up and walked to Zhao Guangyi. Zhao Guangyi looked back at the rows of classics and articles on the red sandalwood bookshelf beside him and said in surprise: "I know Duo'er is very knowledgeable, but... I didn't expect that you can even read "Historical Records" here.
"There are all of them, including "Table", "Book", "Benji", "Family", "Biography"..., there is no missing one."
Duo'er chuckled and said: "Duo'er is a good reader. This set of "Historical Records" is so expensive. I bought it after I became the owner of Yixiao Building."
Zhao Guangyi smiled slightly, touched the row of books with his fingers, and thought in his mind: "Today, I am at the end of my rope. I have no past and no future, and I don't care about success or failure. I don't know if future generations will continue to compile "Historical Records", but I will know how to record it."
Is it in "Benji", "Family", "Biography", or is it mentioned casually in "Biao" and "Book"?"
He clenched his fists slightly, his heart was agitated, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he seemed to be unaware of the alluring fragrance of the beauty beside him that penetrated his nose...
"Tomorrow King Qian will return to Wuyue. As soon as I see him off, I can immediately take up my official position as Da Honglu. Once I take office, I don't have to wait in Beijing for a while, anyway.
No matter if I stay only for one day or for another year, whenever I return to the northwest, I will stoke a hornet's nest.
Whether it’s face or lizi, it will only be given to you by people with strength. Although my strength is not enough to compete with Boss Zhao’s thick legs, I can at least make him fearful. Face, now I give him Zhao
Now that I'm the boss, he has to give me some leeway. If he really doesn't give me a path, I have no choice but to show off my relationship with the Khitan to shock this big tiger like him."
As Yang Hao walked and thought about it, a feeling of excitement surged in his heart. Zhao Kuangyin and Xiao Yanyan were all people who were originally out of his reach. Even if he came to this world and became a part of it, his world
At first, there was only a small corner of the Ding Family Courtyard, and the people he had to deal with cautiously were only wealthy family slaves like Liu Shiyi and Yan Jiu.
Now, he is stepping to the top of the world step by step, standing side by side with Zhao Kuangyin and Xiao Yanyan, who have been famous throughout the ages, giving guidance to the country, smiling proudly and romantically, like Yan Jiu, but now he has gradually become an ant under his feet.
When Yang Hao returned to his mansion, he heard that Dong'er, Yuluo, and Miaomiao were accompanying Li Yu, and Xiao Zhouhou was enjoying the spring flowers in Yixiao Tower. He couldn't help but smile with joy, and then turned around and left the mansion, walking towards "Ruxuefang".
For example, Xuefang is surrounded by the Qianjin Yixiao Building. The original courtyard wall was demolished and many flowers and plants were planted on the basis of the original garden.
Although Yang Hao is thinking about leaving Bianliang soon, his idea of getting close to Li Yu and his wife has not changed. He will not forget the story of "The Shadow of the Ax by Candlelight". Now because of his intervention, history is quietly changing, but
Some things will not change, such as greed and human nature. These things will not change, but some things will definitely happen. They just need to make some changes in time, place, and method.
If Zhao Er succeeds in usurping the throne, it is difficult to predict whether war will begin immediately in the northwest. Since ancient times, those who have gained the throne unfairly have to rush to establish meritorious deeds to ensure the stability of their status and to rectify their names in the history books with their great deeds. Sui Dynasty
Emperor Yang was like this, Emperor Taizong was like this, and Zhao Guangyi was no exception.
At that time... Li Yu and his wife might be of great use. If possible, Yang Hao wouldn't even mind making friends with Shu, Jing, Hu, and Han, especially the descendants of the Chai family. It's a pity that he has never interacted with those people and interacted rashly.
It is bound to attract attention. Unlike Li Yu and his wife, they had a relationship with each other during the Tang Dynasty. It is not out of the ordinary. First of all, of course, he has to protect himself.
It was the evening of spring, and there were a lot of fallen flowers in the flower forest. Some flowers were in bloom, and some were gradually withering. Yang Hao walked in the forest, stepping on the red dust, and asked the little maid in Tsing Yi who was walking by from time to time.
, gradually turned to the bank of Bianhe River.
A few pear trees beside the Bianshui River are like caged gauze crowns, a vast expanse of white. The river ahead is surging, and the sails are as wide as clouds. A gust of wind blows, and the pear blossoms fall down from the trees, as graceful as snow.
“The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds, it’s too hasty, and the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.
The tears of rouge are drunk together, no matter how long it lasts, it is natural that life will grow and hate the water forever..."
Li Yu stood under the flower tree, facing the slowly flowing Bianhe River, and said sadly.
"Wonderful, such wonderful words!"
Dong'er, Yuluo, and Miaomiao are all very talented women. After hearing these beautiful words that were spoken casually but are full of artistic charm, they couldn't help but applaud, and their beautiful eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
look.
Xiao Zhouhou stood aside, with a bitter smile on her lips. Once upon a time, her eyes were like those of the girls in front of her, and she respected Li Yu like a god. Her eyes were full of admiration and adoration, even more than
They have an extra layer of affection and deep admiration.
But now when she hears such touching words, she no longer feels the same excitement as before, only deep disgust. What she thinks now is: there are too many servants in the house, and there is no need to hire so many people.
This month’s salary is good again
It’s a big expenditure. A husband still needs to have delicious food for three meals a day, and he has to pawn some things; a husband likes to have banquets, and entertaining guests requires money. The kabuki and dancers raised in the house always ask for money from Yang.
Zuo Shishang borrowed money? What will he pay back to others in the future?
The poor and humble couple have everything to worry about. They have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, vinegar and tea all day long. How can they still have the romantic feelings of the past after the little week? When their charming faces have to be covered with inferior rouge that they never even looked at in the past, when they have to worry about the rice vat every day.
How much rice is left and you are calculating carefully, when you are stretched every day, and are worried about a husband who is declining day by day, but ignores reality and still lives in his own ideals, can you still maintain the original romance and warmth?
The wind and frost of the years have worn away the romance and beautiful fantasies of the past bit by bit. It's cruel, isn't it? But this is life. In romantic fairy tales, the protagonists must be princes and princesses. Today's Little Queen Zhou,
Hearing such words from my husband only makes me angry
She felt deeply disgusted. She would rather her man become the backbone of the family, and the family's livelihood and future could be carried out in an orderly manner under his arrangement, rather than a man who would only grieve and moan for no reason.
He relies on his wife and son to support the family.
"Sir, it's getting late. We've worked hard for Mrs. Yang and the others for so long, so it's time for us to go back."
Although Li Yu was still enjoying his time, Xiao Zhou still stepped forward and said. At this moment, he heard a clear cough and Yang Hao turned out of the forest. He bowed with a smile and said: "Haha, General Li, so you are here.
Let Yang find it easy."
Li Yu now has the title of Marquis and the rank of General, but that Marquis is called "Marquis of Disobedience", which is not without humiliation. Therefore, when Yang Hao interacts with Li Yu, he always calls him General Li instead of Marquis.
Since Yang Hao was here, he naturally did not allow him to leave like this. After chatting and laughing for a while, Yang Hao invited him to have a banquet in Baiwei Pavilion. Li Yu and his wife could not refuse their hospitality, so they went with him.
As Kankan was approaching Baiwei Tower, he saw a tall man walking slowly in front of him, accompanied by a charming and charming person.
Yang Hao couldn't help but be startled when he saw it. The people in front of him were Zhao Guangyi and Liu Duo'er who had not seen each other for a long time.
"It's broken!" Yang Hao suddenly remembered the "Picture of Xi Ling (Zhao Guangyi) Fortunately for the Little Zhou Empress". Today, the female family members of his house invited Li Yu and his wife for a spring outing. The Little Zhou Empress did not wear the same hair as when she resigned from the temple and left the country that day.
Veil, now that Zhao Guangyi bumps into me, and seeing her beauty and beauty, once I get lustful..., then I will indirectly become a pimp?
Yang Hao hurriedly broke away from Dong'er and Miaomiao who were supporting him, stepped forward to salute, attracted Zhao Guangyi's eyes and said: "Your Majesty, Yang Hao, has seen Qian Shui."
Seeing this, Li Yu hurriedly came forward to pay his respects. Zhao Guangyi glanced at them, his eyes passing over Little Empress Zhou, who was as juicy and delicious as a peach, at the mature and charming age of a woman.
The green and immature Dong'er, Yuluo, Miaomiao flashed across her body, her expression was calm and nothing unusual.
Yang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little strange: "Since Zhao Guangyi can ignore his reputation and seize Xiao Zhouhou, he naturally covets her. Even if he is a prince now, he does not dare to act rashly. If he has a good impression, his expression will show
You shouldn't show it at all, how come... Zhao Er has changed his gender?"
Zhao Guangyi's eyes fell on the lame leg that Yang Hao was dragging. He frowned inadvertently and his expression became more indifferent. He only nodded slightly and responded calmly: "Are Li Houye and Da Honglu also coming to enjoy the spring outing?"
Li Zhu's face turned red, and he replied: "Yes, I am invited by Meng Dahonglu, and I am about to go to Baiwei Pavilion for a banquet. If you have some free time, you might as well..."
Zhao Guangyi said with a smile: "I have just drank wine, and I can no longer control it. You can go on your own. There are still many things to do in Nanya. I will go back now."
Zhao Guangyi turned back to Duo'er and said with a smile: "Everyone Liu, please stop. I will take my leave now."
Liu Duo'er said hurriedly: "Duo'er sends you to the prince."
At this time, a small sedan was carried by the roadside. Yang Hao looked away and was slightly startled. Today, since Zhao Guangyi went to Ruxue Square to meet the beauty, have a banquet and entertain, of course he would not carry Kaifeng Fuyin
It is normal to ride in a small sedan chair with eight-carrying gongs and flags to guide the way, but... for such a private banquet, it is the Bianliang oiran who is having a tryst, so he only needs to bring a few close friends, and
The person dressed as a scholar in green robes who came with the sedan chair was actually Cao Cheng Dexuan of Nanyacang. This is a bit strange. A dignified official of the imperial court has no reason to pretend to be a servant. If you want to flatter yourself, you don't need to do it in this place.
.”
Cheng Dexuan glanced at him dragging his legs and his shoulders were one high and one short. He sneered disdainfully, opened the sedan curtain, bowed to Zhao Guangyi and said, "Your Majesty, please get on the sedan."
Zhao Guangyi nodded slightly to Li Yu and Yang Hao, then bent down and boarded the sedan.
"Best wishes for a thousand years." Several people bowed and saluted, watching Zhao Guangyi's sedan creaking away leisurely. Liu Duo'er glanced at Yang Hao secretly, bit her thin lips, put on her feather sleeves, and stepped forward to greet him.
: "Duo'er has met Mr. Yang..."
Yang Hao was still in a daze as he watched Zhao Guangyi leave in the sedan chair, turning a deaf ear to it. Duoer's expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry.
Miaomiao stepped forward to greet her and said, "Miaomiao has met Miss."
Duo'er turned to one side and said coldly: "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Dong'er gently pulled Yang Hao's sleeve and called in a low voice: "Guanren."
"Huh? Ah! Everyone Liu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Yang Hao came to his senses and quickly bowed to her with a smile: "I want to accompany General Li to the banquet in the building, so I won't accompany you."
After Yang Hao finished speaking, he made an invitation gesture to Li Yu and walked forward.
Liu Duo'er was about to move, but she finally pursed her lips and stood still. Looking from behind, she looked at Yang Hao dragging his remaining leg and sinking with each step. She sighed quietly and turned away with a complicated expression.
Yang Hao and Li Yu sat side by side in the elegant seats on the third floor. Looking out the window, they saw the Imperial Palace in front of them on the left, Daxiangguo Temple in front of them on the right, and Fan Tower facing each other in the distance. Under their eyes was a sea of snow-like flowers, and the beautiful scenery of Kaifeng was all in sight.
On both sides are Dong'er, Xiao Zhouhou, Yuluo and Miaomiao. The four beauties are each good at winning and have their own temperament. The gentle breeze blows and makes their clothes and belts fly, like fairies in the sky.
Li Yu really had the temperament of a poet. When he was in his thirties and looking at the grand scene of Kaifeng, he couldn't help but express his passion for poetry. He started to recite poems amidst the joy of winter, falling jade and wonderful joy. However, Yang Hao held a cup and muttered silently, turning a deaf ear to it.
I always have a weird feeling, but I don't know what the root cause is.
Now that he was about to leave Bianliang, he was vigilant and cautious in everything he did. He was especially concerned when encountering any unusual things. He pondered for a long time, and suddenly heard Dong'er, Yuluo and the others high-fiving, but Yang Hao didn't hear him clearly either.
What is it? He raised his glass and praised: "Good words, good words, come on, come on, please drink, please drink."
Li Yu raised his glass reservedly, and the two of them touched each other lightly and drank from the glasses. Yang Hao covered his face with his big sleeves. Just as a glass of wine touched his lips, his eyes suddenly widened. He remembered where the uncomfortable and strange feeling came from in the first place.
Coming.
Ever since he left the Meridian Gate, he had always felt a little uncomfortable. Now he suddenly remembered that when he accidentally glanced at the Meridian Gate, it seemed that the few guards standing guard at the Meridian Gate were not the usual guards.
There are three classes of guards at the Meridian Gate. In the past few days, Yang Hao has been welcoming King Qian. He has to go into the palace to ask for orders from time to time. He has been in and out countless times. Every time he enters the palace, the guards have to check their waist badges. They all look familiar.
But the few guards I saw today are not the guards who usually guard the gate, especially... Now that I think about it, one of them seems to be from Nanya Zhong. When he was the director of the fire situation, he led a group of people.
There are many demolished houses in Tokyo, and among them there is a class leader who seems to be the man standing in front of the Meridian Gate.
This class leader is like a small thread in a densely woven network. If you follow him and explore downwards, many seemingly undoubted things will be connected. In Yang Hao's mind, its context will be recreated. A bold
The thought suddenly jumped into Yang Hao's mind: "Could it be that... the story of the snowy night is going to happen at this time of falling stars on the shore?"
A gust of wind blew up the pear blossoms like snow.
Yang Haoru focused on curling, and the cold air hit his face...